Barty Crusoe and his man Saturday . [223]. ? 1^ i i:^ curled up beside him snugly. Saturdaycurled up and was asleep in two minutes,and Blue Crest was asleep in one. Andthe moon shone in at the cave windowand the sound of the waves on the beachwas a soft murmur. Did I hear you say that this was nicerthan Robinson Crusoe? asked the GoodWolf, just as Bartys eyes were closing. It is—nicer, answered Barty, drowsily. But—I cant help thinking of thatthing—I cant remember. What—is—it? In the morning I will tell you, said

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